Too much hate up in they heart, don't even got a reason
If I could hold you for your crimes, you would go for treason
If I could make back all that time, I'd spend it on leisure
Give me something worth it, I'm probably gone leave it
High speed, I was swervin, jumping out the rental
While you was on the porch, shit, I was jumpin' in 'em
Compact up in my sock, watch me how I get him
Hmm, walk a little closer and make sure you hit him
20k all in a month, that's just on incidentals
Bond payments worth a mortgage, I'm posting them still
Shit it cost to be the boss, I'm payin' them bills
Ain't tryna sit up in no cell, I ain't got time to kill
Runnin' six up in a day, I'm poppin' fa real
On a marathon, I ain't stoppin' fa real
Stay up on they ass and I'm steppin' on heels
Always first to blast, I ain't second to kill
I'd rather see you in the grave, but I hope God forgive me
I'd rather see you on a shirt or smoke you like a chimney
I'd rather see you in a hearse, but where that's gone get me?
They say, how you sleep at night? But I ain't losing any
Yeah
Everyday is a struggle, goin' through life shit
People makin' deals with the devil without a price check
How you gone let your brother die and you ain't slide yet
My brother got life in the pen, he ain't lived his life yet
Real niggas, so they wanna lynch and hang me
But I ain't trippin' cause I'm from the trenches, baby
This shit is crazy, so everyday I just elevate
If you don't pay me, then baby, we gotta separate
I be gettin' to this bread like a bakery
I play for keeps, if you play with me, you gone lay asleep
A-O-B, I'm gettin' to it, baby, pay your fee
Whoever told you that this game is free, is lame and weak
I be really in the streets with them savages
If you walked a mile in my shoes, you couldn't manage it
I'm only f*ckin' with bitches above average
They scandalous, and it takes a real one to handle it
T.West - TRY (feat. BABY KUBAN) Lyrics
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Too much hate up in they heart, don't even got a reason
If I could hold you for your crimes, you would go for treason
If I could make back all that time, I'd spend it on leisure
Give me something worth it, I'm probably gone leave it
High speed, I was swervin, jumping out the rental
While you was on the porch, shit, I was jumpin' in 'em
Compact up in my sock, watch me how I get him
Hmm, walk a little closer and make sure you hit him
20k all in a month, that's just on incidentals
Bond payments worth a mortgage, I'm posting them still
Shit it cost to be the boss, I'm payin' them bills
Ain't tryna sit up in no cell, I ain't got time to kill
Runnin' six up in a day, I'm poppin' fa real
On a marathon, I ain't stoppin' fa real
Stay up on they ass and I'm steppin' on heels
Always first to blast, I ain't second to kill
I'd rather see you in the grave, but I hope God forgive me
I'd rather see you on a shirt or smoke you like a chimney
I'd rather see you in a hearse, but where that's gone get me?
They say, how you sleep at night? But I ain't losing any
Yeah
Everyday is a struggle, goin' through life shit
People makin' deals with the devil without a price check
How you gone let your brother die and you ain't slide yet
My brother got life in the pen, he ain't lived his life yet
Real niggas, so they wanna lynch and hang me
But I ain't trippin' cause I'm from the trenches, baby
This shit is crazy, so everyday I just elevate
If you don't pay me, then baby, we gotta separate
I be gettin' to this bread like a bakery
I play for keeps, if you play with me, you gone lay asleep
A-O-B, I'm gettin' to it, baby, pay your fee
Whoever told you that this game is free, is lame and weak
I be really in the streets with them savages
If you walked a mile in my shoes, you couldn't manage it
I'm only f*ckin' with bitches above average
They scandalous, and it takes a real one to handle it
If I could hold you for your crimes, you would go for treason
If I could make back all that time, I'd spend it on leisure
Give me something worth it, I'm probably gone leave it
High speed, I was swervin, jumping out the rental
While you was on the porch, shit, I was jumpin' in 'em
Compact up in my sock, watch me how I get him
Hmm, walk a little closer and make sure you hit him
20k all in a month, that's just on incidentals
Bond payments worth a mortgage, I'm posting them still
Shit it cost to be the boss, I'm payin' them bills
Ain't tryna sit up in no cell, I ain't got time to kill
Runnin' six up in a day, I'm poppin' fa real
On a marathon, I ain't stoppin' fa real
Stay up on they ass and I'm steppin' on heels
Always first to blast, I ain't second to kill
I'd rather see you in the grave, but I hope God forgive me
I'd rather see you on a shirt or smoke you like a chimney
I'd rather see you in a hearse, but where that's gone get me?
They say, how you sleep at night? But I ain't losing any
Yeah
Everyday is a struggle, goin' through life shit
People makin' deals with the devil without a price check
How you gone let your brother die and you ain't slide yet
My brother got life in the pen, he ain't lived his life yet
Real niggas, so they wanna lynch and hang me
But I ain't trippin' cause I'm from the trenches, baby
This shit is crazy, so everyday I just elevate
If you don't pay me, then baby, we gotta separate
I be gettin' to this bread like a bakery
I play for keeps, if you play with me, you gone lay asleep
A-O-B, I'm gettin' to it, baby, pay your fee
Whoever told you that this game is free, is lame and weak
I be really in the streets with them savages
If you walked a mile in my shoes, you couldn't manage it
I'm only f*ckin' with bitches above average
They scandalous, and it takes a real one to handle it
Writer: BABY KUBAN, T West
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